Two Eyes Cenote the fields of elation

last one from me if anything

Starving and thirsty, she sucks and demands more. Her mother isn’t waking up and father seems worried. Something a few days old brain is unable to process. So then, Aiesha bites harder with the motivation to feed.

The place is peaceful, only fear and some whispers audible in addition to the smacking of stained lips. Almost, it feels, like a deadly scenery in an autopsy room.